Starting tomorrow I will begin a new journey in Manhattan. Should be interesting, we'll see how it affects my writing/living/being.
Cheers.


escrituraI am all lines, you see?escritura
I am all points. I am all the ways you connect me with your frustrated pen for a mind I become the ink that runs out,
and my body, rigid at times but more like an oil spill, drawn on
your hand
like something you shouldn't forget
isn't waterproof.
in fact it can drown.
conjure up Pontius! and try to cleanse your skin of me
For I am all sins, you see?
a diagram of Indian ink and Epson salt
rid me of your flesh because
I run in


car lightsI want to glow over your skin like a hot iron over a bed of coalcar lights
or paint you like the skin of my house at night when you arrive home
in your bruised up two door ninety four' luxury sedan
with that sticker on the bumper that reads "I am the desert and you are the sand"
xo!
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
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I'd bury this pen into my veins.
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